There is love inside this madness
We are walking on the moon
We are walking on the moon
And finally, at long last, the torture came to an end. Flora's lantern was complete, and she was easily able to return it to its post. Koa's efforts with his ring were productive, ending with a lantern that was repaired and ready for hanging. Soh glanced over at the spark of fire on the wick, her gaze sweeping briefly over Koa's face before returning determinedly to her own lantern. It was beyond saving, unfortunately, so she took it to a pile of trash and tossed it on top before searching in the pile of supplies for a new lantern. Once she'd found it, she gave it a once-over to ensure that it was in tip-top shape and carried it back to their work table to prepare to hang it.
"If we can just replace these two where they came from," Soh said, trying for an air of calm and serenity. "Then we'll be done." And with that, she grabbed her shiny new lantern and made her way over to her ladder.
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Last round!
Everyone put your lanterns back up! (Or, if you're Flora, and you've already put your lantern back, continue to make things as awkward as possible.)
"If we can just replace these two where they came from," Soh said, trying for an air of calm and serenity. "Then we'll be done." And with that, she grabbed her shiny new lantern and made her way over to her ladder.
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Last round!
Everyone put your lanterns back up! (Or, if you're Flora, and you've already put your lantern back, continue to make things as awkward as possible.)
Though I don't believe in magic
I believe in me and you
I believe in me and you
Sohalia
